Favorite Quotes

No revenge because if life was fair,
I'd be on a cross.

I never feel like I'm
wasiting time
with you.

we could sit
in silent for hours
and it would still feel
so full
and good
and necessary.

I'm so thankful for you.

-- She is the poem by june bates

the war is still not over (or maybe is ended, years ago,
but you were too angry to realise).
Your wounds have stopped healing. You keep going,
as if you had something to prove to Devil.

男の人との恋愛は、もう一人の自分を選
ぶ事なんじゃないかと思っています。
こういう自分になりたいな、こういう自
分だったら、なんて恋して行く。
自分のことが好きなナルシストは自分に
似た人を好きになったり･･････。

"But I don't want comfort. I want God, I want poetry, I want real danger,
I want freedom, I want goodness. I want sin." "In fact," said Mustapha Mond,
"you're claiming the right to be unhappy." "All right then," said the Savage defiantly,
"I'm claim- ing the right to be unhappy." "Not to mention the right to grow old and ugly and impotent;
the right to have syphilis and cancer; the right to have too little to eat; the right to be lousy;
the right to be lousy; the right to live in constant apprehension of what may happen morrow;
the right to catch typhoid; the right to be tortured by unspeakable pains of every kind."
There was a long silence.

"I claim them all," said the Savage at last. Mustapha Mond shrugged his shoulders.
"You're welcome," he said.

Your worst sin is that you have
destroyed and betrayed yourself for nothing.